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<b>I AM A MUSLIM, BUT ONLY BY NAME </b>
I am a Muslim, but only by name
When it comes to practicing, what a shame!
I go to friends and relatives in suit and tie
It's alright if I occasionally lie
Yes I practice, BUT when it suits me
Or more to the point, when it pleases society.
If I show my ankles, they'll point and laugh
They'll think it's too short and reckon I'm daft.
If I trim my moustache and grow the beard
They'll reckon I'm a fanatic or something weird.
If I wear the sunnah I'll get great reward
But the Kuffaar will look down on me, that I can't afford.
Yes I'm a Muslim, but only by name
I make excuses which I admit are rather lame.
Yes I'm a sane man and I'm on the right track
Who am I kidding, I feel like a right jack!
To hide my inferiority complex I protest it's unimportant
Though my heart screams to tell me I'm a blatant fraudulent
The best thing is no-one can hear what's going on inside
People think I've got it made and with my life I'm satisfied.
But I'm afraid this is a fable and it's a pure deception
I have no peace of mind but this I daren't even mention.
If I remain ignorant it's OK, 'cos then I don't have to practice
Yes I'm conniving and these are baseless evil tactics.
But I read the Kalima and I think I have Imaan
I can't help my attitude - I was placed in a Kufrstaan.
Yes I'm a Muslim, but only by name
And with my precious life I'm playing a foolish disastrous game!
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Yes I'm a Muslim, but only by name
This is the case for a lot muslims these days well thats wot i think.
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I noticed that the poem was talking about the Brothers,
Here is a poem written by a Brother, A very Beautiful poem, somewhat harsh maybe........
<b>You got a scarf on your head</b>
But jeans that stick to your skin
Your stomach is revealed
You’re into the SIN
When asked what you are
Your culture you name
Muslim don’t cross your tongue
What a pity what a shame!
You take pride in the tops
That reveals your back
Cleavage not an issue
It’s with the pack
Now it’s fashion to wear the scarf
In the way you do
Julia Stiles did it in save the last dance
Now you should too!
Your hair it is styled
With the gel and the mouse
You got the hip hugging jeans
With the matching shoes
You wake up at dawn
To apply your face
So guys can pick you up
What a disgrace!
You infuriated girl
Hit the road of the west
Your born in the truth
But you observe the rest
You do the dating scene
And the kissing guys
You think they’re the world
Open your eyes
Encouraging Muslim boys
To do the same?
But it’s all-good,
With the Muslim name
At least he is Muslim
That’s what your friends say
Encouraging a ummati
In the same way
Your life revolves around him
Your heart it does the dance
Pitiful are you
Within haram romance
DON’T YOU SEE…
Life doesn’t travel
Farther than the grave
It’ll pass you faster
If the world you crave
You think your getting educated
When you hit the school
But they’re playing you like puppets
You’re the fool
And those who do fear god
Those whom you tease
When you toss in the flames
They’ll cool in the breeze
Don’t you love the prophet?
Who was stoned for you?
Whose last words were for us?
Who came with the truth
The mothers of believer
Who cast their gaze down?
The best of the women
Upon you they would frown
Disgusting girl have some shame within you
While they cast their gaze down, you stare right through
While they feared Allah, the alone the True
You think the only problem is if people see you
What would my parents say, will I be allowed out again
Society will gossip, it’ll be the end
But little do you assume about the end that is near
And if only your death and Allah you fear
But you know the truth, there’s only so much I can say
And the guilt only lasts before you go back to the way
So before you turn back and to parties you attend
There is one small thing I do recommend
No matter where you go and what you decide to do
Just remember that Allah is always around you
Fear him more than being “caught” fear him there
And when you start to realize, then you’ll start to care
And the rest of the girls will disgust you true
If it worked for me it can work for you
Taste the sweetness of the veil and cover up well
And make the hereafter your eternity in Jannah you’ll dwell
So take off the shamelessness, throw off the nudity
Be a Muslimah stand proud most of all as an ummati!